Jean felt frustrated. When Terence unbuttoned her shirt, she intentionally brushed her body against his hand.

Her body trembled as his hand grazed her skin. She looked up to meet his gaze, but found a passive expression on his face.

She began to wonder if she was unattractive to him.

"Then... I'll go take a shower now." Jean took a deep breath. She wasn't going to give up now that she had an opportunity. The only problem was she didn't know how to continue it.

"Go ahead. I'll wait for you here," Terence nodded impassively.

"It might be better if you wait for me in my room," Jean boldly said. "The ointment is in there."

"Isn't it inconvenient for you?" Terence scratched his head hesitantly.

"There is nothing inconvenient about this," Jean said. "The bathroom isn't made of transparent glass."

"Ok, then." Without thinking too much about it, Terence willingly followed her upstairs. He ass

won't leave tonight," Terence said. "I'll be sleeping in the next room. If you need anything, just let me know."

When she heard him say that, she realized that she definitely couldn't seduce him tonight.

She had to pretend to be innocent around him.

If she exposed her true nature, it would be too abrupt.

'A watched pot never boils,' she thought to herself.

She gave him an embarrassed smile. "I'm really sorry for all this. So many things have happened. I just wanted to invite you to dinner, but everything turned out to be horrible. I'm really sorry for all this."

"We're friends. Don't worry. You don't have to apologize." Terence gently grinned at her. "Have a good rest. I'll return to my room now."

"Okay." Jean nodded as she pursed her lips. Although her plan didn't succeed tonight, she still had another plan in mind.

That night, Jean slept peacefully, without bothering Terence at all.